On a quiet afternoon noise filled the valley. This happens now and then but normally there is a fly over and that's it. This was a fly over and back again.
Not the norm
So I grab my Power Shot...lens error!
As the helicopter hangs in the air I grab another camera and run out...lens error!
It hovers and keeps going lower. I grab my Rebel with its little lens since my big Being Repaired lens is not home yet. I am in my gown tail bare footed running across the farm like a crazy women. Snapping pictures.
The helicopter dips. Has he seen me?? I'm not letting him land. Don't know what I planned but maybe throwing my body into the blades would get his attention!
Well, I got his attention and he begins to climb. Only one person inside. Then he flies quickly off and out of sight. I have the number on the side and wondering what I can do with that. I am aware that after a certain height all the sky belongs to the government but I'm pretty sure this chopper was invading my space.
As I walk back to the house, satisfied as a dog running a deer outta the garden, I over hear Hubby and Andrew discussing the event.
Hubby: Did it land?
Andrew: Not yet.
Hubby: Where's Nana?
Andrew: Outside. She's chased it off.
Hubby: Well, I'll be damned.
Andrew: Nana was pretty scary. When the pilot saw her, he left.
What can I say?? I like my privacy if there is such a thing anymore. Also got a post and exercise.
